Grenouer
Grenouer - Wakening Of Lords songtekst
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Weighed down with lies Choke up with grease Tear out your eyes fiercely Fall down and swallow tears Wakening of lords You have denied Resuscitates blessing of fair judge Boil belly of void Take up sinful prophets Strangling, cable impedes air Fearful vengeance Damage, scream into fit Follow saint prediction High day - enemy begs mercy Termination Social outcast becomes esteemed Eagerness extended Legacy digested in truism Perforation, modulation, newly-borne insight Saturate instigate libertine dissidence Total squash scorched with heat Suppurate deflagrate Whisper of runes Incriminates Sluggishness, inertness, Feeble disclaim Hear out sound of wings Bow to clothed in garments Sorrow, strays to decry Anger, persecution Final harvest is ripe Triumph, we demand gore Pour out bowls of the wrath Amen, we demand more Misdemeanor radiates disguise Timid paranoia Recreancy followed by remorse Filthy effort, glossy warrant, renegade's device Mighty peals - lords of lords sweeping off hailstones Castigate overawe imprecate dominate